Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 51 The Tiger

Su Zimo opened his eyes wide and wanted to see every movement of Butterfly Moon, but a burst of exhaustion came to his heart, he couldn't hold it anymore, and fell down.

From the fierce battle of King Cheng to the murder of Luo Tianwu under Jian'an City, the ambush from the Canglang Mountains to the escape, he has been sleepless for more than half a month, running day and night, Su Zimo has exhausted his last strength.

The moment he closed his eyes, Su Zimo only saw Dieyue's white palm, and he easily blocked the surging purple ocean.

The next moment, Butterfly Yue fists.

The purple ocean burst instantly, bursting into a beautiful mist of blood.

Su Zimo passed out.

...

I don't know how long past, Su Zimo woke up, opened his eyes, and felt a familiar atmosphere.

This is the practice ground.

Su Zimo soaked in a wooden barrel, as if back to a year ago.

Dieyue sat on the bluestone not far away, looking indifferent, wondering what she was thinking.

"Where is the monkey? What about it?" The first thing Su Zimo woke up was to inquire about the condition of the monkey.

Butterfly Yue did not answer.

Su Zimo quickly explained: "There is still a spirit monkey lying in that cave. It is my friend. He was seriously injured to save me. Girl, you must save it! It, it ..."

Su Zimo was anxious, but couldn't keep talking.

With Butterfly Moon's temperament, it was unexpected to be able to save him, how could he care about the life and death of a spirit beast.

After half a ring, Dieyue said lightly, "You don't need to worry about it, it's much stronger than you."

"what?"

Su Zimo froze for a moment, then rejoiced, and asked, "Are the monkeys alive?"

Butterfly Yue was silent, and seemed to be too lazy to respond.

Su Zimo couldn't help laughing, nodding his head, and said to himself, "Yes, yes, since I have survived, the dead monkey is stronger than me, and it must be alive."

Letting go of his mind, Su Zimo's heart raised a little doubt again and couldn't help asking: "Girl Girl, although I am not a demon, but after practicing the Secret of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Wilderness, how can my body be better than that dead monkey ? "

The corner of Butterfly Moon's mouth is slightly skimmed: "You only practice three parts of hardened body, easy tendon, and forged bone. They are all small ones. The most difficult part of this exercise is the one that has the most changes to your physique. You are still far behind. "

Su Zimo nodded, looked at his body, and found that his right arm, which was almost abolished, was intact and there were no scars on his body.

"How long have I slept?" Su Zimo asked.

"Ten days."

Su Zimo secretly said.

He suffered such a serious injury, thinking that it was a blessing to retrieve a life, and he could not be cured at all. He did not expect to be restored in ten days after being rescued by Dieyue!

Not only that, but after this battle, Su Zimo can obviously feel that the body has become stronger, more powerful, and the bones are hard. The forged bones have already entered the small realm!

This method can be said to be life and death.

What else can Butterfly Yue not do?

Although Die Yue had warned Su Zimo as early as not to ask her identity, Su Zimo often pondered in private.

Who is Butterfly Moon?

What kind of monk is she?

Suddenly, Su Zimo felt something, looked up,

On the bluestone, Butterfly Yue quietly looked at Su Zimo, her eyes were like water, clear and moving, and ripples of light were flowing between the waves.

For some reason, Su Zimo was suddenly flustered.

"Girl Butterfly, you ..."

"I'm leaving."

Su Zimo's expression froze, and his mind was blank.

"Not coming back?"

"Yes."

Su Zimo was silent, his mood was low, and the joy of the rest of his life disappeared instantly.

Dieyue said: "I can't teach you any more in the future, so I will plant a spiritual root for you. It will not be worse than Tian Linggen. In the future, you will find a pedestal to cultivate immortals."

"Linggen can also be planted?"

"No one else, I can."

Butterfly Yue seemed to think of something, and smiled slightly, saying: "After the cultivation of immortals, you can also fly with the sword, and you will not be as embarrassed as before."

The cultivator can fly with the sword and take the enemy first class thousands of miles away, saying that it is false to not envy.

Before hearing this news, Su Zimo would be ecstatic.

Today, however, Su Zimo can't get the mood.

"why?"

After a long silence, Su Zimo looked up and asked.

"Do you know why I took you to practice?" Asked Yueyue.

Su Zimo shook his head.

A year ago, when Su Zimo was the most disappointed and almost lost all, Dieyue appeared in front of Su Zimo and asked him: "Do you want to practice?"

That scene, that sentence, Su Zimo will never forget.

But Su Zimo didn't know why Dieyue would pass on his demon-style exercises and teach him to practice.

"Two reasons. First, when you met me three years ago, when I was weakest, you brought me here to save my life. For the next two years, you made good food every day. Food was delivered to my door without interruption. Although I ignored you, I remembered it. "

Speaking of this, Dieyue walked away from the bluestone, the whole temperament changed greatly, exuding pride above the heavens and earth, can not be compelled, Yang said: "I have never asked for others in my life, but also from Do n’t owe anything to anyone except you. Teaching you to practice is a cause and effect. ”

Su Zi's face was shocked.

Who can guarantee that I have never asked for help in my life?

Even if it is a fairy, you can't avoid it.

It is hard to imagine how difficult it will be to achieve the achievements of Butterfly Moon without wanting people for a lifetime.

"There is another reason. In your body, I see the shadow of myself."

Die Yue looked at Su Zimo and said, "You are weak in appearance, but you have a tiger, but this tiger has been asleep. One year ago, the departure of your childhood friend and bullying of Canglang really made you feel in your heart. The tiger woke up. Remember how did you react when the assassination came to assassinate you a year ago? "

Su Zimo pressed his lips lightly and did not speak.

"You almost killed him!"

Die Yue continued: "Who can imagine that when a scholar with a weak hand is holding a sharp knife and his heart is killing, his eyes are so calm and his wrists are so smooth? At the time, in my eyes, you were an uncut jade jade. Breaking through the cruel and **** world of cultivation. "

Su Zimo was a little emotional.

If Butterfly Moon hadn't taken him to practice that day, the latter part of his life would probably have been melancholy, not to mention the blood and blood of Su family.

Even if there is a tiger in his heart, there is no spiritual root, but it is only a tiger without minions.

Seems to be aware of Su Zimo's mind, Butterfly Yue Qing Chang'e Mei, said with some doubt: "Your qualifications are all but the lack of spiritual roots. In theory, every life should have spiritual roots, but The distinction between strong and weak. But in this world, many people have no spiritual roots, which is strange. "

After a pause, Dieyue shook her head again and said, "Forget it, there are some secrets hidden in every world. I don't have time to explore. It's time to go."

With that said, Butterfly Yue moved and walked outside.

Su Zimo quickly jumped out of the wooden barrel, grabbed a shirt and put it on his body, and chased out.

(End of this chapter)